Born at 2 a.m., next to a smoker.
Every pitmaster knows the ritual: the alarm at 2 a.m., the flashlight walk to the pit, the spritz bottle, the guess. Is it too dry? Did the temp creep? Should I have come out an hour ago?
"We didn't want to automate the craft. We wanted to automate the anxiety."
PitPilot started as a pile of parts on a workbench and a stubborn belief: the craft of BBQ is fire management, seasoning, patience, and taste — and none of that requires losing sleep to hold a spray bottle. So we built the tool we wanted: obsessively detailed where it matters (read the spec sheet — we dare you), dead simple where it counts (four taps and walk away).
Every screen, every alarm, every timing mode in this thing exists because one of us stood next to a real fire and wished for it. This is Prototype C — the third full rebuild — and the first one good enough to put your name on a brisket.